83. Mom is alive?

As I sat in the car, I wondered what was going to happen. Should I find a way and go back to the hotel?

Before I could think of what I wanted to do, I saw a building ahead. It was fairly old, with weathered red brick walls. Overall the building seemed well maintained. A neon sign with the word “Destiny” stood proudly at the top of the building.

I noticed a steady stream of men entering and exiting the building. They'd make uneasy glances around and their pace was hurried.

The car pulled to a stop in front of the building and hadid got out, speaking briefly with the driver and passing him something I couldn't quite see. Then she turned to me, gesturing for me to get out too.

As we entered into the building, the smell of perfume hit me like a ton of bricks. The scent was so strong it made me feel slightly nauseous. Blinking to clear my head, I took in my surroundings and my eyes widened in surprise.

This was a brothel.

Scantily clad women lounged on plush sofas and leaned against the